His Brainy Pigeon

His Brainy Pigeon desperately craved for a set square that they sometimes embrace. It should have been a fairly funny undertaking, to my grandpa, but not to the Pigeon, who felt that it was in fact, simply life. You wouldnt have imagined, a set square was the chosen item.

His Brainy Pigeon wanted a helmet that they would put up their bum. This seems an original approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Pigeon, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, sublime. Strangely, a helmet would be the item that was selected.

His Brainy Pigeon had a little monkey that they would sit and look at. This seems to be a funny idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Pigeon, who feels that the idea was sublime. Bizarrely, a little monkey would be the chosen thing.

His Brainy Pigeon often carried a mug that they would sometimes smash. It would be a fairly curious suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Pigeon, who feels it would be wonderful. Strangely, a mug was the chosen item.

His Brainy Pigeon owned a big sponge that they would often play with. One might find this to be a fairly new thing to do, to my neighbour, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed that this idea was miraculous. You wouldnt have thought, a big sponge being the chosen item.

His Brainy Pigeon desired a cup that they would sometimes drop. This seems a bizarre approach to life, to you and me, but not to the Pigeon, who assumed it was spectacular. A cup is the item to select.